Back to the present ...

After resetting the watch, I found myself standing in the bedroom. I was still mesmerized at the events that had transpired. My cock still twitched at the mere thought of the two girls sucking my cock with such expertise. I had to take a deep breath and regain my composure, trying to put everything into perspective.

I decided to step into the shower and clean up. Hopefully a refreshing cleansing would set things straight. I kind of felt guilty taking advantage of my daughter and her friend like that, but it seemed so worth it at the time. Just recalling those events made my cock start to twitch again.

Stepping out of the shower and toweling off, I heard the familiar sounds of Melanie and Theresa engaged in a heated argument. It sounded just like normal, Melanie yelling at Theresa about the clothes she was wearing, and Theresa screaming back in her normal bitchy tone. Just a few seconds later, I heard a door slam closed, and Melanie came storming into the room.

"She's grounded! You hear me? I've had it with her bitchy attitude." Melanie's face was beet red and I could sense she was out of breath between yelling and hyperventilating.

"Calm down honey, you're about to blow a gasket," I replied, hoping to get Melanie relaxed.

"I know," she responded, "that's why I'm heading out!" Melanie grabbed her wallet from the bedside table and started walking out the bedroom door. "Just make sure, she doesn't go out! She's grounded!"

All I could interject was, "yes dear," before Melanie left.

I stood there staring at the reflection in the bathroom mirror, looking at the reflection, shaking my head. It seems as if some things just never change! With the towel wrapped around my waist, I began shaving the stubble from my face, lost in my thoughts, not really paying attention to anything. After rinsing the remaining lather from my face, I caught a glimpse of someone standing in the doorway. Staring in disbelief, there stood Theresa, wearing a black lace bra and panty set. She was leaning against the door jamb, with her left hand in her panties, and the right hand inside her bra, massaging her left tit.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing in the mirror and had to turn to make sure I wasn't dreaming. My eyes confirmed what I saw in the mirror. Theresa's eyes were glazed over, her eyes drawn down towards my tenting towel. I couldn't help but get excited, but didn't know what to say or do. Thinking quickly I reached for my watch, but it wasn't there on my wrist! It was on the bedroom table, and Theresa was blocking the way.

Without raising her eyes, Theresa whispered in a soft demure voice that I was unfamiliar with. "Daddy. Your little girl has been bad again. I'm so sorry for making Mom mad." As she spoke, Theresa slowly dropped to the floor on her knees and crawled across the cold tile floor till she was perched at my feet. Unable to go anywhere, all I could do was lean back against the counter, bracing myself to keep from collapsing in shock. Theresa's hands crept along my legs, over my thighs and to the waist, where she grabbed the towel and pulled it off. My hardened dick sprang free wildly, slapping Theresa in the face as her hot breath blew across my groin. Her mouth opened and with practiced ease, she took me in, enveloping the head and circling her tongue around the tip. She cooed delightfully as she began taking more and more of my length in, bathing it in her warm, wet mouth.

I was delirious, having no clue what was transpiring, but enjoying every second of it. Part of my mind was telling me to stop her, but the other part was screaming, to let her do her thing. I wanted to grab her by her blue locks and pull her further onto my shaft, but I was afraid if I let go of the counter, I'd collapse to the floor.

Somehow, sensing my predicament, Theresa moved her hands to my ass and clenched tightly, pulling my ass towards her face, burying herself into my groin. She suckled and gagged only slightly, milking the hardened rod. Unable to hold back any longer, I just let go of all inhibitions and unleashed the volleys of thick liquid into Theresa's mouth, watching her cheeks bloat before she swallowed what I had to offer, allowing only a little bit to seep from the juncture of her lips and my cock. She eagerly caught the remnants with a finger and cleaned up everything she had missed.

"Mmmm, Daddy. You are so understanding. I know I've been bad, so if you must punish me, then I accept it. I also know that Mom grounded me, and I accept that. But since I'm grounded, can Victoria come over instead? I'm sure we'll be REAL good for you Daddy."

What the hell just happened? What was going on? I ddin't use the watch! Yet here was Theresa on her knees, like a true submissive, after having given me a fantastic blowjob, accepting any punishment I had in store for her. And only adding to the confusion was the possibility of Victoria joining the household this evening! I was thankful that Melanie had decided to go out. Now I just had to figure out what was going on, and how I'd respond to Theresa?